[h2]Amalie Georg Faust, Caster[/h2]

As with many of the other circles, light streamed from the edges of this one, as well, in front of the older blonde woman. It twisted inward, a grey hue to its illumination, as it began to collect and reveal something more. The thin legs of a young girl, delicate and doll-like. A red skirt with frills, a green, frilled coat over a white shirt, a pendent... the pale, childish face of a little girl with blue eyes and long, platinum blonde hair. In her arms, she clutched a rather distinctive doll, simple, with blue hair and angelic features. A halo and a set of wings.

Caster blinked, looking around the room for a few moments. So she had been called... Here? With all these other Servants! Oh, oh, this was different, wasn't it?! It wasn't what she had been ready for, but it was something new and exciting! Oh oh oh, she had to do something right? Right? That was right, wasn't it?!

"So this is what it feels like to be summoned!?" the little girl asked excitedly, smiling brightly as she looked around. "It's really different! Really really different! And it's even more different since we're not trying to kill each other since it's not like a regular grail war right even though that's what I was expecting it's not like that at all is it so that means everyone gets to team up together and be friends and have a part does that mean I'll get to be friends with knights that would be the best thing ever Gretchen thinks so too right Gretchen?!"

Caster held up her Gretchen. Ah, yes, of course Gretchen agreed! Gretchen was so smart and wonderful and pretty, so of course she would want to meet all kinds of cool knights too!

"If I knew how to bake I'd make a cake for everyone," she little girl continued cheerily, "But I don't know how to bake cakes I only know how to eat them and eating cakes isn't really a skill like backing even though I really like it and it's really tasty and do you have any milk I'd like some milk it'd be nice and I'd get all energized by drinking it!"

Caster paused for a moment. Wasn't there something she needed to do...?

"... Oh, right, are you my Master?!

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[h2]Althienna Ly Van Del Vanten[/h2]

Althienna inclined her head to one side. So, whatever that curly golden hair had called, it was clear the class of the Servant was not one of the more combative ones. Which left... Caster or Assassin? Perhaps in a regular Grail War such a circumstance would be disadvantageous if forced into direct combat, but in this circumstance, surely that skillset would be complimented by the others? A cloaked woman, who didn't exactly seem the most intimidating sort... but still, a Servant was a Servant. She likely had a great deal of power as a magus from... well... who knew what time she originally came from?

"Indeed I am," the silver-haired magus said with a smile, curtsying as she did. "It's a pleasure to meet you... Caster, I assume?"

She didn't look like an Assassin, though on second thought, Althienna guessed that it was likely that any good Assassin would hardly look like an Assassin. Then again, during their initial summoning, wouldn't they embody the class they had been summoned into? Ah, regardless, she was expecting a Caster given this appearance.